From LSCC 2013 I think it was…
Tanks a million
Revisiting a favourite topic. Beige leg coverings.
A tale of caution and short shorts.
And I mean them all…for a friend of mine.
Don’t worry no one will know.
I’ll just leave this here…
Revisiting this as it got messed up by the WordPress shenanigans a while back…
From Prog 434 7th September 1985
Again I apologise to all of the Japanese
The dreaded social situation…
So very uncouth, and how quickly the romance faded
What a difference a year makes eh!
Serena stared at the news headlines scrolling across her vid implant as she weaved her way through the mass of morning commuters. Grey skies stretched into the distance, the rain seemingly never ending, and pulling her hood over her head to keep off the rain she watched as the report showed the fall of Mombassa and the rout of the Central African Forces.
But I don’t aim particularly high.
Let’s start the day off right shall we.
Not sure my knowledge of singing ranges is actually accurate here, I did research it but you get the point.
The pale lights lining the corridor flickered and dimmed as the ship descended slowly towards the planet surface. Je-Sar grimaced as the unfamiliar pull of gravity dragged on her, every movement suddenly a huge effort.
There is surely nothing worse
Go on, start the day right!
30th of April 1977
From Prog 481 in 1986.
I apologise to all of the Japanese
Just the one it won’t hurt.